Strangly Dim

When I fix my eyes on all that You are

Then every doubt I feel

Deep in my heart

Grows strangely dim

All my worries fade

And fall to the ground

Cause when I seek Your face

And don’t look around

Any place I’m in

Grows strangely dim


I don’t know I don’t know

What tomorrow may hold

But I know, but I know

That You’re holding it all


Strangely Dim – Francesca Battistell
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Published on November 07, 2014 21:00
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